Chapter 161: Fushan Crossing the Sea (Thanks to the old book fans for the reward)
Buzz~~~
The piercing explosion sound accompanied by a sharp buzzing made the soldiers of the Huai Kingdom army unable to help but cover their ears, but it was useless. A large number of soldiers fell to the ground and wailed in pain.
The transparent circular space expanded outward with the four people fighting as the center, destroying everything in its path and turning everything in the space into tiny particles.
This is the overlapping space produced after the confrontation of spatial forces. Two spatial explosions of different frequencies appeared at the same position at the same time, just like two blades cutting back and forth, causing this phenomenon of destroying everything.
Boom——!
Finally, the overlapping space could not withstand the huge amount of explosive energy and exploded directly. Transparent space fragments splashed like arrows.
The three masters of the Jinyu Pavilion retreated violently, and fear flashed in their eyes.
Too strong!
Qin Jiang's physical strength is really too outrageous. Even the dragons or Titan bulls of the same level do not have such a strong body!
Is this guy really not a special demon incarnation?
"Awesome! You are worthy of it! Fighting the eighth level at the seventh level, you can still cross the border even in the late stage of Shenwu! I underestimated you!"
The master of Jinyu Pavilion shouted, raised his right hand, and endless black air emerged from the void, gathering in his palm like a whirlpool.
Not long after, a black round bead appeared in his hand.
The face of the Red Phoenix Master changed slightly, "You brought it!"
This black round bead is called the Soul-Forbidden Bead, which is the master of Jinyu Pavilion's natal artifact. It is made of the remains of the demon clan as raw materials, supplemented by various gold, stone and jade. It is only half a step away from the real artifact!
On weekdays, it is nurtured in Wanzang Valley to seek opportunities to break through the real artifact. I didn't expect that it was brought here this time.
The master of Jinyu Pavilion nodded slightly. In fact, he didn't plan to bring it, but there was no way. If he couldn't kill Qin Jiang this time, His Highness said that he would give Qin Jiang a chance.
If Qin Jiang is willing to surrender to His Highness, his future status will definitely be above him, which he can't stand.
Holding the Soul-Forbidden Orb, a feeling of blood connection came, and there was even a trace of spiritual fluctuation.
This Soul-Forbidden Orb is almost spiritual, and then it can be transformed into a true artifact.
It can be said that now that he has the Soul-Forbidden Orb in his hand, it is equivalent to two masters at the peak of divine martial arts combined into one, and his combat power has changed qualitatively.
"Master Qin, you are really strong. I have never seen a genius like you. Killing you is really a pity." He spoke softly.
The indifferent voice penetrated the space, and even Wanghai City could hear it clearly.
The third elder's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly sent the Dinghai Pearl in his hand out, shouting: "Junior Brother! Take the artifact!"
Without the artifact in hand, there is a natural disadvantage. In such a battle, any disadvantage is fatal!
Qin Jiang raised his hand slightly, and the Dinghai Pearl fell into his hand.
Seeing this, the third elder on the city wall breathed a sigh of relief.
The next second, before he had finished his breath and his body was still in a relaxed state, a dazzling golden light shone from the shore of the Ink Sea, and even he felt it was dazzling.
In the distance, on the shore of the Ink Sea, the golden sun rose from the ground, and the shadow of the golden bell inside could be seen faintly.
He couldn't stop trembling, "The eighth level! The Divine Sun Golden Bell! Junior brother has practiced the eighth level!"
In the Ink Sea ship, Fushan looked at the golden sun in the mirror with some surprise.
"Good boy, you are really abnormal! It's only been a short time, and you have already stepped into the eighth level!"
He shook his head slightly with regret. The eighth level, known as the peak of the divine martial arts, has been stuck for many geniuses for a lifetime.
Even for him, it took nearly a hundred years to step from the seventh level to the eighth level.
Even so, he is still called the Young True God.
An old man of four or five hundred years old is called the Young True God, which shows how extraordinary he is. It is a realm that ordinary divine warriors cannot set foot in their lifetime!
Dong~~~
The heavy bell rang, and the cracks in space spread for thousands of miles.
Qin Jiang held the golden bell in one hand and threw it forward slightly, and the golden sun slowly fell.
The master of the Jinyu Pavilion was stunned with the soul-binding bead in his hand. On his side, the Red Phoenix Division Master and another seventh-level divine warrior turned into two divine lights and rushed into the distance.
But they were only a few dozen meters away and were captured in place and could not move forward at all!
The Red Phoenix Division Master was shocked. How could this be possible? ! The momentum alone is enough to solidify the space? ! Is this something a divine warrior can do? !
On the other side, the seventh-level divine warrior transferred from the border army was slightly stronger. He was still struggling hard and swinging his axe to chop, but it didn't work.
Huh——!
The thick black air spread out, and the master of the Jinyu Pavilion held the soul-binding bead in his hand high. Countless black air burst out, showing the face of a painful wailing person.
Those dead souls were imprisoned in the Soul-Forbidden Orb before they dissipated, becoming the nutrients of the Soul-Forbidden Orb and never reincarnated.
Boom!
The blazing golden light shone, and golden light beams pierced through the black fog. The human faces in the black fog dissipated the moment they came into contact with the golden light, leaving wailing in the void.
The master of the Jinyu Pavilion had a hideous look on his face, looking at the Soul-Forbidden Orb in his hand, and he was ruthless and crushed it!
In an instant, the black fog, which was several times more turbulent than before, surged violently, barely blocking the falling golden bell.
After a few breaths of stalemate, the golden bell was gradually swallowed by the black fog, but the master of the Jinyu Pavilion did not show any joy on his face.
He looked at the sky, and dark clouds gradually gathered, with lightning flashing in it.
This is not a natural disaster caused by the shattering of the Soul-Forbidden Orb, but a natural disaster caused by the resentment of countless wronged souls.
Fortunately, the Soul-Forbidden Orb has been shattered, otherwise this natural disaster would have fallen.
But this is only a temporary delay, the real target of those wronged souls is himself!
The power of sentient beings should not be underestimated, this natural disaster is enough to seriously injure him! There is not much chance of winning, if he is seriously injured, just wait for death!
In the distance, the Red Phoenix Division Master and the border level 7 looked at each other, turned into a stream of light and flew to his side.
It's not that they don't want to leave, but they know that if they leave at this time, King Huai and the Grand Marshal will not let them have an easy time.
The Master of the Jinyu Pavilion glanced at the two and snorted, "We will have a chance to survive only if we go all out later! If you are afraid of death, you can only die!"
The Red Phoenix Division Master was silent, silently took off the hairpin, and the black hair was loose, and the hairpin turned into a blood-red long sword.
The seventh-rank divine warrior from the border also took a bow step, raised the giant axe in his hand diagonally backward, and the energy flowed around his body.
On the opposite side, Qin Jiang shook his head in disappointment. This Fushan was really patient.
Looking at the three masters of the Jinyu Pavilion, if that was the case, these three people would be useless.
After killing these three guys and slaughtering the Huai Kingdom army, he didn't believe that Fushan would still sit still!
Raising his hand, a human-shaped phantom appeared behind him. The human-shaped phantom had no power, but just slowly raised his hand.
The face of the Jinyu Pavilion Master changed drastically, and he couldn't help but shout in shock, "True Spirit Phantom! He is about to become a god! No! Run away!"
Will die! Definitely will die!
Who the hell would have thought that this guy was actually a demigod!
"Hahahaha! I can't believe it! I really can't believe it! I have lived for a thousand years, and I can still see such a good material and beautiful quality as you!"
Above the ink sea, Fushan laughed, and a majestic divine shadow rose behind him and came across the sea.
Taking medicine
